In the afternoon, under the straw shed, many soldiers sat on the seats called "Long Bench", sitting on the "high-legged table", eating bowls of "water gushing". Everyone was sweating profusely, making a "sucking" sound, and then watching the chef's performance, they burst into cheers from time to time.

"Shuiyin", also known as "Shuiyin Noodles", "Shuiyin Noodles", is the name of noodles in this era. There are many snack stalls in the military city, and several stalls selling water incense are very prosperous. The "special water incense" made by each stall attracted soldiers to come.

The water sold in this stall is cited as "mutton ramen". A bowl of soup with fragrant meat is hot, and the extremely powerful "ramen" is particularly delicious.

I watched the chef make ramen on the spot, performing like a juggling. Before I knew it, I pulled a dough into a thin noodles, threw it into the pot and put the seasonings and cooked it. The taste was...tsk tsk.

There is really mutton in it. I don’t know what methods and seasonings are used. The mutton tastes not that strong, and the ramen is delicious. The performance of the chef ramen is also very exciting, so many soldiers ate one bowl after another. They visited yesterday, and today they brought three or five companions to eat.

The decaying Han Chan was one of them. He and a few companions came with the fragrance of mutton and stopped in front of the long queue. Seeing the many soldiers queuing up to eat mutton ramen, he was a little hesitant.

Someone greeted him in the straw hut. Han Chan looked closely and saw that Li Jing, who had already become the governor, turned red in the face to fight for military merits, and they were not acquainted with each other.

Now that he saw that the other party had already eaten, Poluo Han Chan stepped forward and exchanged a few greetings, then moved to another place with his companions.

It wasn't that he hated Li Jing when he saw him, but that the mutton ramen was almost unable to sit in the straw hut. Some people even held a bowl and squatted aside to eat noodles. It seemed that the business of mutton ramen was very good. If he waited, he would probably have to wait for half an hour, so it would be better to go and eat other delicacies.

There was a cheer from a stall in front of me that was surrounded by people. Han Chan and his companions finally squeezed in and found that the "cut noodles" sold here were "cut noodles". The bald chef who made the noodles were performing in public with a knife.

The chef stood in front of a large soup pot with fragrance, and a ball of kneaded dough was placed on his head. The chef held sharp blades in both hands, peeling the dough from left to right, and only saw that the dough became smaller quickly.

With the sound of "wiping", the chef cut the leaves, one after another, like a meteor rushing to the moon, drawing an arc-shaped white line in the air, the leaves fell into the soup pot, the soup rolled over, and it looked like a silverfish playing in the water, which looked very beautiful.

Thin pieces of dough fell into the hot soup in a large pot like snow, and it would not be cooked.

The soldiers watching the onlookers watched the noodles-cutting performance in abstinence. Many people were paying attention to the chef's head. Seeing the dough getting thinner and thinner, many people were sweating for each other, for fear of being careless and peeling their scalp.

However, such concerns were unnecessary. The bald chef was very skilled and stopped when the dough was about to be cut. A new round of cheers broke out.

The bowls of hot and fragrant cut noodles were carried by the soldiers who were dispatched to sit down in the straw hut beside him, and feasted on the "shell" and the shabby Han Chan and his companions couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw this scene.

But the queue was very long, and it would be a long time to wait for half an hour, so they could only continue to move forward and see what food there was without having to queue for so long.

However, there are people everywhere, and there are long queues in front of various food stalls. If you want to find someone with few people, you may not be able to find them. After Huo Han Chan and others have decided to queue up first and have a meal before talking about it.

As the newly surrendered troops not long after the new surrender, Han Chan and others followed Lu Wuji to obey orders under the tent of the King of Xiyang. This is the first time that they have witnessed the grand occasion of the military city. Although the previous "official army" also opened a military city, it is completely incomparable to the current military city.

Not to mention scale and type, or just order, it is not comparable.

The most prominent thing about order is that you must queue up when buying things and are not allowed to go in line. Whoever dares to cause trouble will be in trouble.

Since the opening of the military city to the present, Han Chan, who was visiting the military city for several days, could clearly see that the queuing rule was implemented by everyone. The military officers who were on duty in the military city took people to patrol each other, and no soldiers who visited the military city dared to do anything randomly.

Order is better than having one.

When you are buying things in the military market, if you go to the military market, as long as you have a large number of people and powerful people, you can buy them first even if you come late. Of course, if someone is more powerful than you, you should just go aside.

In this military city, you are in line for more people on your side.

This is order, you can queue up for shopping, otherwise the army is making you look good, what is the prey of the weak, there are many people and many powers, and it won’t work here.

This is the feeling of the devastating Han Chan. He has lost his wife since he was a child. He is a slave at the age of five or six. He is skilled in archery and horses at the age of eight or nine. He rode a horse with a large group of people licking blood on the knife, snatching things, drinking big chunks of meat.

This kind of life sounds very pleasant, but only when you are in it can you know what it feels like.

That is the day and night.

Youyan is in a bitter and cold place, so she pursues the precepts of the weak. Whoever is cruel enough can eat meat. So friends stabbed you, you betray me, I betray you, the boss was stabbed by the second boss, and after the second boss became the boss, he was wary of being stabbed every day, but he was stabbed inadvertently.

A person is still fine today, but maybe tomorrow will be gone. Such days make everyone walk on thin ice, so once you get money, you will squander it first, because no one knows whether they can see the sun tomorrow.

A strong and skilled archery can become the backbone of the team. Every time you grab something, you can give priority to the good. Once you become injured and become disabled, you will be abandoned by the team and die in loneliness and helplessness.

Even the boss cannot get rid of such a fate.

This is the way of survival of the wolf, cruel and efficient, and the Korean cicada is skillful in bowing and horses, but she doesn't want to end like this one day.

He felt that there was no hope for such a life, and he was as confused as many of his companions. Even though they had the intention to get married and live a stable life with their wives and children, they knew that it was difficult to achieve.

The wife and children will become burdens, and one day they die, the family will be gone.

They have no place to live, so how can they ensure that their wives and children have a stable home? In a bitter and cold place where the strong prey on the weak, women and children who do not make decisions are just lambs under the knife of others.

When you are strong, you can do whatever you want, but when you are disabled, you can only rely on order to ensure the safety of your family.

Han Chan couldn't read a word from the decay, but he felt that he had such feelings. He had inquired that many of the soldiers in Huangzhou had become families, and they had divided the fields with military merits, and were treated with disabilities and were given pensions. Even if they were killed, orphans and widows could be protected by a "welfth club" and would not be divided by unscrupulous relatives.

In addition to giving pensions, the government will also arrange a way out for soldiers who are disabled due to injuries during the battle, giving them a way out, not to use them as grass tangerines that wipe their butts, and throw them away after use.

Such a description is a bit incredible to the ruined Han Chan and his companions, but many people say this, and it doesn't seem like they are lying.

The rumored Xiyang in Huangzhou is very lively, with all industries booming, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. There are very good shadow puppetry, bubble-like Xiyang soda, various Xiyang delicacies, and a large number of soldiers who have started their own families.

There are opportunities everywhere in Xiyang. As long as you are willing to work hard and don’t need to lick blood from a knife, you will definitely be able to support yourself and your family.

"Customer, don't know what kind of buns you want?"

With a question, he pulled the thoughts of the fallen Han Chan back to reality. He looked at the smiling bun shop staff in front of him, and then looked at the stacks of steamers piled up like mountains, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Bun? What is a bun?"

The poor Han Chan asked, he saw that he was queuing up because he saw the stall with many people, but he didn't know what the "buns" sold here were. When he asked a question, he didn't know how to "order the menu", and he was speechless for a moment.

The guy is knowledgeable and takes the lead in breaking the deadlock: "Buns are pasta, pasta with stuffing, but they are actually what are often called steamed buns and steamed cakes. In Xiyang, they are called buns."

"The vulgar name is a famous Suji bun shop in Xiyang. Everyone said it was OK after eating it. The signature buns include Xiaolongbao, bean paste, quicksand bread, and soup bread..."

The guy reported many names in one go, but neither Poluo Han Chan nor his companion could remember them. At the recommendation of the guy, he ordered Xiaolongbao, bean paste bag and quicksand bag.

Several people sat around the food table, watching the guy bringing a basket of hot buns, and felt their appetites rise. Han Chan saw the fragrance of the buns in front of him, and was too lazy to use bamboo chopsticks, so he reached out to grab them, and then opened his mouth and bit them.

The guy beside him was shocked to see this. It was too late to say he could stop him. The quicksand bag with liquid filling was bitten by Han Chan, and the sweet juice sputtered out, muffling the face of his companion next to him.

The man was stunned, and used his fingers to squint a little stuffing on his face, sucked his mouth, and shouted, "So sweet!"

Seeing this, everyone burst into laughter. Han Chan ate the buns biting in his mouth. He felt that they were really delicious. Then he greeted the guy and said, "This bun, I will give me three more cages!"
Chapter completed!